Chapter: 1192
"No need!" Lu Hanchuan glanced at the sofa, then went to the bathroom and took a shower.
Seeing the bathroom door close, Aunt Song asked, "Sir, what do you mean?"
"He said Aunt Song, you don't need to give up the room to him." Fu Xiaoyao explained.
Aunt Song was stunned, "Then...then he wants to sleep on the sofa?"
Fu Xiaoyao looked at the sofa and was silent for two seconds, "His height probably won't fit in the sofa, so let him sleep with me."
"Is this okay?" Aunt Song was a little worried, "Ma'am, your fetal image is unstable. What if something happens to you and your husband?"
Hearing this, Fu Xiaoyao's face blushed instantly, "Aunt Song, what are you talking about, how could we do that..."
This is not a room in the villa, even if she is pregnant now, she will not be like Lu Hanchuan.
"Of course I know you can't, Ma'am, but Mr. is young and energetic, I'm worried he won't be able to bear it." Aunt Song pointed in the direction of the bathroom.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Oh, Aunt Song, don't worry about it, we have a sense of proportion."
"Okay, since you have said so, madam, what else can I say, but if the husband touches your wife in the middle of the night, you must call me, madam. For the sake of the child, you must not compromise." Song My aunt still told me worriedly.
Fu Xiaoyao covered her face, "I see, Aunt Song, go and rest."
"Okay, then I'll go first." Aunt Song walked towards the accompanying room.
Fu Xiaoyao was the only one left in the ward. Fu Xiaoyao looked at the bathroom, then at the accompanying room, and shook her head helplessly.
What is this called!
At this time, the bathroom door opened.
Lu Hanchuan came out of it wiping his hair, "What were you talking to Aunt Song just now?"
He was in the bathroom, he couldn't hear it very clearly, but he heard her react greatly.
Hearing his question, Fu Xiaoyao recalled what Aunt Song said just now in her mind, blushed and shook her head, "It's nothing, you finished washing?"
Lu Hanchuan raised his chin, "Is there any wind?"
"Yes, I'll get it for you." She lifted the quilt, got out of bed and looked for Feng Chui.
Lu Hanchuan took it and walked aside to dry his hair.
Fu Xiaoyao returned to the bed, "Would you like to visit Tang Yi later?"
Lu Hanchuan paused for a moment while blowing his hair, but quickly returned to his natural state, "No, I'll go tomorrow morning."
"Alright." Fu Xiaoyao nodded and said nothing more. JrNovels.com
Seeing the bathroom door close, Aunt Song asked, "Sir, what do you mean?"
"He said Aunt Song, you don't need to give up the room to him." Fu Xiaoyao explained.
Aunt Song was stunned, "Then...then he wants to sleep on the sofa?"
Fu Xiaoyao looked at the sofa and was silent for two seconds, "His height probably won't fit in the sofa, so let him sleep with me."
"Is this okay?" Aunt Song was a little worried, "Ma'am, your fetal image is unstable. What if something happens to you and your husband?"
Hearing this, Fu Xiaoyao's face blushed instantly, "Aunt Song, what are you talking about, how could we do that..."
This is not a room in the villa, even if she is pregnant now, she will not be like Lu Hanchuan.
"Of course I know you can't, Ma'am, but Mr. is young and energetic, I'm worried he won't be able to bear it." Aunt Song pointed in the direction of the bathroom.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Oh, Aunt Song, don't worry about it, we have a sense of proportion."
"Okay, since you have said so, madam, what else can I say, but if the husband touches your wife in the middle of the night, you must call me, madam. For the sake of the child, you must not compromise." Song My aunt still told me worriedly.
Fu Xiaoyao covered her face, "I see, Aunt Song, go and rest."
"Okay, then I'll go first." Aunt Song walked towards the accompanying room.
Fu Xiaoyao was the only one left in the ward. Fu Xiaoyao looked at the bathroom, then at the accompanying room, and shook her head helplessly.
What is this called!
At this time, the bathroom door opened.
Lu Hanchuan came out of it wiping his hair, "What were you talking to Aunt Song just now?"
He was in the bathroom, he couldn't hear it very clearly, but he heard her react greatly.
Hearing his question, Fu Xiaoyao recalled what Aunt Song said just now in her mind, blushed and shook her head, "It's nothing, you finished washing?"
Lu Hanchuan raised his chin, "Is there any wind?"
"Yes, I'll get it for you." She lifted the quilt, got out of bed and looked for Feng Chui.
Lu Hanchuan took it and walked aside to dry his hair.
Fu Xiaoyao returned to the bed, "Would you like to visit Tang Yi later?"
Lu Hanchuan paused for a moment while blowing his hair, but quickly returned to his natural state, "No, I'll go tomorrow morning."
"Alright." Fu Xiaoyao nodded and said nothing more. JrNovels.com
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